The old man crawled back!

A full two or three kilometers of city streets climbed back little by little along the roadside.

The dusty robe had already worn out and bloody parts on both elbows and knees, but the old man didn't care at all and refused to clean the wounds of Buck with disinfectant iodine and other things: "Save it for the child... I'm a dying person, don't waste anything for me anymore. You are a kind person. I just hope you can take Achka out of here and give him a place to grow up without fighting."

Buck put away his first aid kit and nodded.

The old man who was exhausted and couldn't even stand up was caught and he was bleeding!

"I first visited a few old friends. The dead and wounded were injured. Two of them seemed to be similar to me and were sick. The news I heard was similar to what I told you yesterday. There are actually less than two thousand jihad soldiers in the entire city. Everyone else was transferred to Iraq, saying that it was impossible to defend here and the target of the air strike was too large. Therefore, as long as the government or foreign troops attacked, they would definitely retreat and scatter around to disperse the war, so that they could transport supplies from Turkey to the entire Islamic State of Jihad..."

Buck nodded familiarly: "It's the tactic of breaking the whole into pieces. It is indeed the most effective tactic to give up the main urban areas to fight guerrilla and ambush." ​​It turns out that the existence here is mainly to maintain border transportation contact with Turkey!

The old man couldn't understand: "I went outside the city government to check it out, and was driven away by the guards of the jihad army. I didn't give up and thought that I must ask for some information, so I went to South Sadr Street. I just arrived outside the hospital and felt very tired. I wanted to lean against the wall and take a rest first, but the hospital pulled it in and said it was a physical examination and I had so many three tubes of blood..."

Looking at the gesture, the large syringe may have a total of more than 500CC. Buck was a little chilled. For such an old patient, he took out a beer bottle of blood. This method... Moreover, the other party seemed to be able to do a blood type fusion classification at most, and there was no other examination for blood diseases. Such a virus blood was transmitted to other injured rescues, and the spread was imagined!

Really, sometimes I am not afraid of being uneducated, I am afraid of being caught with just a little knowledge. I don’t know what kind of Mongolian doctor it is, but I know that blood transfusions are used to search people everywhere. But I don’t know that the human body is the best hematopoietic machine. Now most military uses plasma substitutes to slowly restore the hematopoietic function of the human body. These substitutes and powders are easily obtained from the outside world. Since many of the supplies in this city come from Turkey, it is easier to get things like hydroxyethyl starch. There is no problem of blood infectious diseases and blood type rejection. It’s really a random thing!

Seeing Buck with his face covering, shaking his head with a bitter smile, the old man thought Buck was disappointed, and he struggled to raise his upper body and anxious: "Some, some, I've found out about their meeting."

oh?

Buck, who had no hope at all, was a little surprised: "Really?"

The gray-haired old man struggled to support his gesture: "When the blood was drawn, two injured jihad soldiers were lying on the hospital bed and talking, saying that they would hold a conference in Isaac in three days. They could have attended the conference to meet the Caliph Prophet, but because they were injured, they could only stay here... So, I asked them to smoke more, and then used the excuse of saying that they were uncomfortable and leaned there and listened to their chat."

For the sake of the child, the old man gave everything he could, including the passage of vitality...

Buck nodded silently: "You said..."

The old man covered the plastic bag as Buck said, then pinched Achica's hand, held it deeply and stroked it, but he couldn't bear to put it down, but turned to Buck and smiled a little: "Do you know Isaac? It's east of Rheka, close to the Kurdish area, and it is the capital of Isaac Province, one hundred and fifty kilometers away."

Buck nodded: "I know, it is about 100 kilometers away from the Turkish border, right here to the middle of Mosul." There was once one of the alternative investigation locations for Buck and his team. On the contrary, because Reka was rather outdated, he was still behind Isaac. Isaac was able to connect the current IS army's important town, Mosul, and the capital. Gulisa paid more attention to it, but it was fighting there. Some of the remaining elite troops of the government army rely on airdrops. Then the opposition Kurds and the IS army have been fighting there all the time. It is not suitable for meetings. At most, it can only be used as a place to intercept franchisees from all over the country to grab gold. Buck is a little bit doubtful? He doubts the accuracy of this news.

The old man gestured: "There is a lake south of Isaac, which is the second largest lake in Syria, second only to the dam lake here. I have been there, so when they say it, I know that in the small town east of the lake, it is called Sabasku, it should be called this name. They said it several times, and it is the base of the Jihadists in the entire Isaac battle. All the jihadists participating in the Isaac battle were trained from that town, 20 kilometers away from the city. No one knew that they were hiding there. Whether it was the recruits who passed by here or the jihad soldiers who went to reinforce from Mosul, they first gathered and then entered the battle..."

Buck almost clicked his palm and applauded, and this information was completely in line with the truth!

The Kurds and IS troops in Iraq are fighting fiercely, just to win back Mosul, a major oil town and a large amount of military supplies. Therefore, it is not easy and unstable for IS franchisees around the world to go to Mosul, the most important IS. At present, although Reka is the capital, it is gradually fading, obviously not suitable for franchisees to show how brilliant the jihadist cause is. Moreover, Reka is only more than 100 kilometers away from the Syrian government army's front line, which is not good if it is destroyed. Therefore, Isaac, which is between the two, can also enter calmly from the Turkish border. There is also a relatively secret lakeside stronghold, which seems to be more suitable for such a conference. Maybe it needs to be pulled to the front line to experience life. The battles with the Kurds near the suburbs of Isaac are easier to control than with government forces.

After all, no matter how bad the government army is, it is also an aircraft, cannon, and tank, and no matter how good the Kurdish armed forces are, they are just pickup trucks and machine guns.

But how to get to this place...

Buck must have to go to the scene to check it out before he can make sure whether that is his goal and then take the next step of action.

Currently, the two lower corners of the location and Isaac are like a standard rectangle. The above is the Turkish border line. The original route returns to the border of about 100 kilometers to find the hyena, and then enter more than 100 kilometers from the border of Isaac?

Then it is nearly 400 kilometers in this circle, and there are still 200 kilometers of adventure sections entering and leaving the Turkish border on both sides. It is better to go directly from Reka to Isaac directly from Reka to the Syrian highway, which is less than 200 kilometers, at least saving the trouble of entering and leaving the border.

But this is completely active in the area controlled by the IS Army!

Buck only has that little bit of arms in his hands...
Chapter completed!